[He ties his own wish up and watches it flutter for a moment, then looks up to the stars. His expression is almost wistful.]

You want to know about something like that, and I'm somewhat wishing I didn't know. It's a painful thing as much as beautiful, sometimes.

[He's entirely the wrong person to talk to about love, considering how fraught his was, but...]

Some people here would grant that wish of yours easily. All you'd have to do is ask them, and they'll tell you what moves their heart.